- Number 3 -
I looked over at him. He looked quite handsome today, I thought, with his jeans, the blue t-shirt and the hair like that, a little shaggy but not too much. He was standing in the middle of the corridor. He looked at something, and smiled his famous smile.
I turened my head to see what he looked at. There was a girl, standing there smiling. She had a light pink-ish summer dress on. It was beautiful. She looked like a moviestar, beautiful and perfect.
I suddently felt a little heavier, like all the butterflies in me had been strangled to death. Why wasn't that me? But I knew the answer already before I had thought it. Of course that wasn't me. Why should it?
All the people in the coridor were staring at the two in the middle. All curious what was going on. I was curious myself. Who was she? Why were they staring at each other? Did they know each other?
He walked over to her. Not slow, not fast. A perfect walk. He stoped a little too close to her, for my liking. He leaned in and wisphered something in her ear.
I could not do anything but stare, like every other person in this coridor. Then the girl giggled.
If I had been alone in that moment, I would have bet everything on that a tear would have rolled down my check. But it didn't, it could't come. I was in public.
After a while, staring at the two in the middle taking - or wisphering - to each other, he did the thing I had feared he would. I looked another way. I couldn't watch it.
It was suddently then it first hit me, I had to get away from this. I closed my locker quite, and tiptoed away.
In the hall it was better. Everyone was too busy to reach for their class. I started to walk to my class, glad people was running around in the coridors like normaly and talking loudly about everything - except what had just happened.
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